This battle concerned the life and death of the entire empire, and not a single moment could be spared for relaxation.
Fesili hurried back and forth across the battlefield, directing the soldiers to adjust their defensive lines. Carrying their weapons, the soldiers stared fixedly ahead. Sweat covered their foreheads, and their hands trembled slightly from tension and exhaustion, yet not a single person stepped back.
The number of Zerg was countless, surging densely toward the border defense. Those bugs brandished their claws and fangs, their shells as hard as iron, smashing through fortifications with ease wherever they went. The sheer quantity was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
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